The other day, my best friend since 2nd grade left our hometown and moved what seems to be a million miles away to be with her Marine husband. She's been pretty much living at my house for the past 10 or so years. After she left my house for the last time, I decided to doodle this little comic strip- A depiction of how we parted ways (I am on the left, she is on the right). I'm terrible with goodbyes and such, so I went with a fist bump. :') I was so very sad, and still am, since now it's pretty much just myself left in this little town out of our tiny group of friends. Coffee and the book store will never be the same~
I have felt this as well, but the future brings many surprises! Especially when it comes to old friends! I have a friend in Rhode Island who moved when she was like 10, we had been friends since Kindergarten. As a matter of fact I considered her my first friend ever! Years and years later we still chat on the phone and get to see each other from time to time!